boys in the red house They're all having good clean fun Join the boys in the red house, red house. (X3) Red house' Join the boys in the red house Towards
Traduzione: Migliaia di Milioni. Red House.
when I'm tired I'm hooked on Hip-Hop, I can't live without it You can mix this song a thousand ways I don't doubt it Several million years into the past
Bangin', one of the songs of the millenium Wanna be a Baller, that's a double platinum hook I got about a thousand mo', in my notebook Thousand fans waving
candy coats crawl spokes Live like rich white folks, and float million dolla boats I spend six hundred c-notes, to decorate my throat And got a mansion house
into ? Stand the post when the Bone ? Runnin' through the one under the top lock Gotta creep how we hoop And shot the rock through the bomb-ass house
hood like its an olympic relay My Flow Rida on time, no delay I rais a million dollars send it off to CHILE Word to my red cross, I dont fuck with redcross
the bonus, aiyo we on this House niggaz verse the homeless Ten to one, Tim's the one Royal famous,the verbal painless The dark gallery, million dollar
[Juice (B-Girl?)] Uh J-U (B-girl in the house) Hey this goes out to all my writers in the house tonight...aight (You ladies too) Hey ya'll keep it tight
mill for a house on the hill as tall as a Ferris wheel? Niggas better chill - for the Barretta peel Knock off your head and ill, whole bunch of red'll
he gave me plat a nigga out of line nigga he get slapped a million dollar nigga with a million dollar mouth a million dollar vase with a million dollar
Sucka free always making paper stack [Lil' Flip] In my mouth diamonds glaring Wearing nothing but Donna Karen Riden red turning heads always keep a yellow staring Buy the house
see you again [Chorus x4] [Sabac Red] What does that spell? It spells Non Phixion my friend These predicaments got me thinking, spitting again Living a thousand lives, died a thousand deaths Been on house
get him served Black mon, come get him served Yeah! Live from, the St. Nickalaus arena in Detroit, Michigan We gon' get busy with fifty-five million thousand
across the street And Huh Huh! Beat Street is a lesson too, because you can't let the Streets beat you! Well a picture can express a thousand words
about it, when you could be about it? My degrees are routed, toward the peasy haired brick houses Instead of the fake medallions Rich niggaz transport in thousands Foreign cash exchange amountin' to millions